OSCAR DE LA HOYA Lyrics (English Translation) – Hamza

Read the full OSCAR DE LA HOYA (English Translation) lyrics by Hamza along with the music video, song credits, release information and other details about the song. If you enjoy Hamza’s music, you can also explore BOTTEGA VENETA and YESTERDAY, two other songs by Hamza.

[Verse 1]
Your name, she never mentioned me because she feels better when she fu*ks with me.
I put it deep inside you, you know you’re in danger if you fu*k with me.
The b!tch, she got a nosebleed, I told her: “Slow down on the coc*ine.”
In my city, I feel like the godfather, these b!tches, they scream my name like Johnny Fontane.
You know you could recognize the gangsta in me.
I could recognize the pu*sy in you.
If you want, we fu*k, and my babies, I can’t leave them in you.
The way she handles her throat, she left me speechless.
And about my family, they’re the only ones who know I came from the bottom.

[Bridge]
Oscar de la Hoya, s*it.
Money, euros, dollars, s*it
My b!tch ran into my other b!tch
I had to find myself two other b!tches
Oscar de la Hoya, s*it
My b!tch ran into my other b!tch
I had to find myself two other b!tches

[Pre-chorus]
A quarter of a milli’ on my stereo like it’s supposed to
They can try but they’ll never be like me, no
They locked the doors, I had to force them, wouh
This year, I brought the whole gang back to the hills, oh my

[Chorus]
Oscar de la Hoya, s*it
Fendi, Prada, Goyard, s*it
Money, euros, dollars, s*it
Bad b!tch, she’s got an arched back
Zero, zero, thirty-two cards
I remember that night on an empty stomach
Everyone has their own God, It’s only my fu*king molly that I convert.

[Verse 2]
Your friends aren’t my friends, I emptied the bottle and swallowed two mollies.

The sun has set.
I’m going out like a zombie.
Michael, I’m walking like a zombie.
Spin a bag, she wants a spliff. Two or three steaks, I count them cooked.
Book a jet, fashion week.
I’m not on the construction site, but I talk bricks.
A new Porsche, she’s my queen, send it.
The plavon, I’ll make it clean.
There, that’s the sauce, most of them ended up lost in the sauce.
She saw my chains, she knows I’m the boss.
She saw my wrist, she knows I’m the boss, yeah, yeah.
It’s been a while since I’ve touched the bottom of my pockets, yeah, yeah.

[Pre-chorus]
A quarter of a milli on my chain like It was meant to be.
They can try, but they’ll never be like me, no.
They locked their doors tightly, I had to force them, woah.
This year, I brought the whole gang back to the hills, oh my.

[Chorus]
Oscar de la Hoya, s*it
Fendi, Prada, Goyard, s*it
Money, euros, dollars, s*it
Bad b!tch, she’s got an arched back
Zero, zero, thirty-two cards
I remember that night on an empty stomach
Everyone has their own God, it’s only my fu*king mula that I convert